Chapter Eight - Sexy little minx

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Deacon’s P.O.V I was on my way over to Hallie’s house; I know why she convinced me to come over. One reason being cause she wants me again…the other reason being to keep me away from Penny and her date. Not like I had any complaints; I was planning on showing up at her door later tonight anyway after Penny was away out. I grabbed a bottle of wine on the way just in case she was thirsty. I knocked on her door, Hallie only taking a moment to answer it. “Miss me sexy?” I growled at her. “No, not really.” She giggled. “Liar but OK.” I chuckled. She stepped aside, letting me come on. I closed the door behind me, turning to her and pulled her close to me, her reaction the same way it was last night, a whimper falling from her lips as our bodies collided. “Why so much on?” I asked tugging at her housecoat she had on. “I was cold.” She shrugged. “I could warm you up,” I said going to reach for the tie of her housecoat. Hallie never let me, instead, she swatted my hand away, shaking her head at me. What the hell? She was the one that invited me over. I raised my brow, looking at her impatiently. “What? Can we not at least have a glass of wine Geeze.” She said rolling her eyes, taking the bottle from my hand, walking away from me, heading into the kitchen to grab us some glasses. I am sure I can wait until we have a glass of wine.   I followed her to through to the kitchen, just in time to see her housecoat crawl up but it looked like she had nothing underneath it. I thought she was cold. I made my way over to her, creeping up behind her. When she was back on her feet after stretching up to get glasses, her ass pressed right against me. She let out a squeal, not knowing I was behind her. “Dude give a girl a warning.” She said turning around to look at me, actually more like a glare. “Thought you said you were cold?” I asked grasping her waist. “I am.” She said, a hint of a smirk creeping on her lips. “Then why does it look like you have nothing underneath?” I said smirking at her. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” she smirked, “We will have a glass of wine and then I may show you what I have underneath.” She added. Now I was intrigued. I really wanted to know what she had on under it if anything. Plus, her confidence was sexy, preferred her being this way rather than a hot mess around me. Yet that is fun too when she gets that way. I reached for the tie yet again, seeing if I could coax it off her. “No. Try that again it will not be coming off at all.” She said sternly, “Your mean.” I pouted at her. “I know.” She smiled widely swatting my hand away, heading back through to the living room. I chuckled, following her back through. She was sat on the sofa, glasses in hands and holding one out for me to take. I headed over, sitting down next to her, taking a glass. I drank it quickly, Hallie glaring at me, knowing exactly what I was up to. “You said one glass of wine. I have had one glass of wine.” I said cockily. “Yeah you have, I have not finished mine yet.” She smirked at me, taking tiny sips from the glass. I knew she was gonna keep doing it to piss me off and it will work. I am not a very patient man. She sat back, crossing her legs, her housecoat sliding up her thigh further, showing me some leg. It was making me want to see even more what she has underneath it. I reached over, placing my hand on her thigh, slowly running my fingers up it, sliding it under her housecoat. I hear her swallowing hard next to me, telling me she was weakening under my touch. I reached in, placing my lips against her neck, kissing up and down it. She moaned softly, moving her head to the side, giving me better access to her neck. I pushed my hand further up her thigh, rubbing between her legs, feeling lacy material against my fingers. “You are worse than a b***h in heat.” She giggled. Did he really just compare me to a dog…a female one? Well, that is not offensive? Note the sarcasm? “Did you really just call me a b***h?” I said looking up at her. “You know what I meant.” She said with an eye roll. “Moving on. Is that lace I feel?” I said getting back to the task in hand. “Maybe and if you had an ounce of damn patience then you wouldn’t have ruined the surprise now would you have? I was gonna give you a show and everything.” She said smugly. “I will still happily watch that show baby,” I said winking at her. “Nope too late now, you ruined it,” she said shrugging. “Stop being mean.” I pouted, “I will make it up to you.” I added in a growl. “And how you gonna do that?” she said turning to look at me face on. “How about you take the housecoat off and I will show you,” I said. Hallie stood up from the sofa, standing in front of me. “You better make it up to me right or we may just have to put a ban on the s*x for tonight.” She smirked. Who knew she has this side to her? I gripped onto the edge of the sofa, the way she was talking to me was turning me on, and making my semi grow even harder in my jeans. “Trust me, Hallie, I will find the perfect way to make it up to. I am sure you remember how good I am with my tongue.” I said licking my lips. She shivered, the thought of my tongue on her again turning her on. She reached for the tie of her housecoat, slowly undoing it, opening it, and letting it drop to the floor. When I see what she was hiding underneath I swear I nearly f*****g came. She was dressed in a sexy little red and black lace baby doll, cut out at the stomach, tight around her cleavage and showing her very sexy curves off. “Oh fuck.” I moaned admiring her from the sofa, licking my lips and my c**k now throbbing in my jeans, in desperate need of release, “That is the sexiest little thing I have ever seen.” I added grabbing her hips and pulling her between my legs. “I thought you would like it.” she purred, “Can I tell you a secret?” she added. I nodded, too occupied running my hands all over her body, over her sexy ass and giving it a squeeze. She reached into my ear, her chest right in my face…something I had no complaints about. “I have a full closet full of these sexy little things, plus more. Maybe I will give you your very own Victoria secret show sometime.” she purred nipping on my ear. Fuck! Where did this sexy little minx come from? I grabbed her pulling her onto my lap. “Mmm baby is that a promise?” I moaned. “We shall see won’t we sexy.” She purred at me, “Now I think you said you were gonna make things up to me for being impatient.” She added, “Oh, and I plan on it…I promise.” I growled flipping her on to her back on the sofa, “You are all f*****g mine for the rest of the night.” I added. I do not think she knows exactly what I am gonna do to her, she will be screaming my name more than once tonight, that is a promise.   
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